â„ Do as Sensei Says || Kurohime x Sano (Reverse) â„
Kuroâs long lashes fluttered some when she heard him speaking into her hair, something in her chest tightening. Almost dreading what he would say next, until his arms tightened around her. She complied to his moving her over so sheâd faced him, some of her hair spilling over her neck as she blinked up at him.Â
Wait. Did he mean what she thought he meant..? She was about to open up her mouth when he covered her eyes, lips meeting hers in a brief yet gentle kiss. It warmed her somehow, on the insides, toes curling at the flutter of wings in his stomach.Â
"Is it working yet?"
Now she felt her eyes widening some, a faint blush dusting at her cheeks. So he had liked her..? For how long and-oh crap. How had she not known? Â She ducked her face into the pillow, feeling it warm. âHow.. Do I respond to that? I mean.. I feel strange.. Happy yes, but.. Worried maybe and.. Guilty?" She felt her face warming more, heart stuttering. âOh I donât know.. Now Iâm confused.." She pouted turning to peek at him. âYou do realize Iâm a terribly selfish right? And since you said youâd stay.. Iâll probably cling on you simply because I like to be spoiled.. " Â Â
Though sheâd spoil him in turn if he allowed her. âI guess this will be a starting point for us both."
He thought it was way too cute when she hid her face behind one of the fluffy pillows they were resting against. He listened to her rambling to the pillow, perhaps asking it advice. He resisted the urge to chuckle. "You really never noticed? I guess teachers become oblivious to the admiration of their students or something." Now he did laugh, seeing her move the pillow to peek up at him. She had more to say, and he covered his mouth a little to stifle his laughing.
"Selfish, huh... Well I can't say I didn't notice. You do kind of move at your own pace." He tapped his chin a few times in thought. "Sensei clinging to me..." He pictured her clinging to his arm, breasts pressed wonderfully against him, and choked on air. "Ah... I might die if that were to happen." He was glad he wasn't prone to nosebleeds or he might be in trouble.Â
A starting point. He nodded slowly. "Yeah, I guess you're right." He worked up his nerve, hoping he wasn't blushing too much, and grabbed her hand. "Just to be totally clear... we're dating now, r-right?" He really hoped she said yes, but before she could answer he felt more rambling coming up... "B-because I've kind of thought you were hot for a long time now. But I never really imagined dating you, I guess. Not that I don't want to! Um... Shit, I'm just going to shut up." He took the pillow she was still holding and covered his own face. "Please don't laugh at me," he murmured into the pillow.











